MY DIRTY FRIEND CYNTHIA BY @PUSSYEATINGRAVE

I was starring. I was caught in the display. Cynthia kept on trying to illustrate to the Junior student before her how she wanted her to clean up her dusty sandals. She kept leaning forward while doing so. But as she did this, I was continuously being explicitly presented with what had suddenly become a highly erotic view. Her panties as well as her blue mini combat shorts, have ridden down the cheeks of her big ass and was now revealing the crack of her bum mid-way down. I was stupendously mesmerized by this. And as her body went back and forth with her many gesticulations, her ass swung to and fro, prompting the young student's eyes, as well as mine, to dance around with the rather fat mass of flesh. My pussy easily reacted to this and in just a moment, I sensed the moisture form inside of me. It took quite a while and a great deal before I could finally disengage myself from such gawking. It had been a thoroughly enticing experience but equally one that was accompanied with a great deal of absurdity, overall. I wasn't into girls if I were to be frank. In fact, going by the definitions of the various sexual orientations known to the world, I am simply straight. Back home, I have this dude I call my boyfriend. Tunde by name and we have had sex once. He popped my cheery in the course and since then, I have longed to do it again with him. I had never had any feelings for any girl and cannot think of anytime I ever even gave being with any other girl a thought. I have even talked a couple of my colleagues who are always into it here in the dormitory, out of it. I was just heterosexual. A little girl who loved and worshiped big enormous male cocks! And a slut of some kind whenever I found myself around hung guys. But now, something else appeared to be creeping in. I had first noticed this two evenings ago. Just after the relocation of some students from their previous dormitory to new ones. Some new blocks had been recently commissioned by the Parent Teacher's Association and most of us were instructed to move into them. That was how Cynthia came to join us. I already had a best friend called Udak. We had been friends since Class one and had even shared a single bed sometime in the past when the school struggled with bed spaces. Now we sleep separately but still on the same bunk. She stayed below while I used the bed above. However, I had not known she also had a similarly close friend who happened to be Cynthia. She was a classmate of hers (I was in a different classroom block but of similar grade) who only used a separate dormitory. Nonetheless, I had already heard a thing or two 'ugly' things about here even though I was yet to get close to her.  However, just after the instruction to relocate, Cynthia began demanding that Udak secured a bed space for her within our own dormitory. That meant from the beds that were going to be left out empty when some people in our dormitory had moved out. Udak told me about it, and even though I never openly objected, I really was not comfortable with the move. The rumours I had heard made me really worried. It had circulated a lot within the school female dorms back then, that she was a lesbian or at least a Bi. I equally even heard on certain occasions that some of my distant friends openly spoke about their wish to get down with the 'notorious' girl and did really send out an invite to her.  Even when some of them were not into girls in any way. Of course, this made me feel bad since I had always been one of the strongest preachers against same-sex relationship within the dorms. Therefore, when Udak (who I could swear before any oracle was not into fellow girls) told me about Cynthia's supposed move into our own dorm, it only left me quite livid. That was not only going to mean a sudden closeness to a lesbian girl of which I ultimately detest, but also a become a threat to the beautiful relationship I had developed with Udak. Unfortunately, she did move in and not just that, she equally secured a bed which was just adjacent to us. And her occupying the lower bed meant that she was always going to spend the night close to Udak since she slept below mine. Poor me!

Two nights had gone now and it was already appearing like I had  a big mountain before me. In fact, the Cynthia I had harbored so much dislike for, had swept me off my feet when she finally joined our dorm. She was just outlandishly stunning to say the least. We were all in our last grades and thus were seniors. And I am sure she was the same age as myself; sixteen. But she looked entirely much more matured than myself! She was a bit taller than me. Had a figure of a grown-up woman. Possessed these big poking tits you would not expect to find on the chest of a sixteen year old. And had a hip that played the violin when she walked. She was just too beautiful. I now understood why most girls in the dorm wanted to sleep with her. Apart from all those traits she had, she still had another extraordinary feature. Her big fat ass! Up till this point in my life (I will be twenty-six by next birthday), I still cannot explain how she managed to have a backside that big and fleshy at sixteen. It was a direct contrast to her body size which was mainly slender. The ass only made itself obvious to noticed anytime she dressed and walked out. She was just mesmerizing. I was equally beautiful; in fact I won the last mock hostel beauty pageant conducted in our dormitory by our Hostel porters. But I simply understood that Cynthia was more beautiful than myself and was going to subsequently take away the repeated pageant victory I had always enjoyed and gotten a lot of respect for. Udak, who is the less beautiful of the three of us was also a killer. In the sense that she had another commendable body. But she was not close to the two of use, facial-wise. I and Cynthia were the better.

It was on that first night of Cynthia's arrival that I began having the earlier indicated absurd feeling. She hadn't struggled to blend and mix with myself and Udak. As well as the other girls whose beds were not too far from mine and Udak. I had quietly observed her body, taking due recognition of how beautiful and attractive her body was. Even though I seriously fought any form of timidity that was generating on my side. I had been the main girl before she arrived and I still wanted to remain so even though I was aware of how difficult that was going to be. She had first dropped her bags at the dorm box room and was making it to the female borehole with Udak, when I bumped into them at the door way.

"Where have you been Udak? I have searched the entire school for you", I was making frantic effort to make Cynthia as less relevant as I could. I was only coming in contact with her for the first time though

"Me? I have been with Cynthia", Udak was visibly excited. Little need to explain why. "Cynthia, this is Daniela; my other bestie"

I collapsed literarily. Did she just call me 'other'?

"Hey Dannie", was Cynthia's response. She wasn't looking antagonistic in any way

"Hi", I heard myself say back even though I hardly looked at her while doing so

"Wait for us at our bed-corner. We will be back"

I didn't utter another word but just walked away. I was burning with hate. But it was after this point that I got to know that Cynthia was going to spend the rest of his time in our dorm, sleeping right beside Udak who I had always felt I was the only best friend.

Cynthia later returned alone when she did. I was already on my bed on top and was scanning through a book I had recently got form the school library, in a desperate bid to get all that had happened earlier out of my mind. I didn't even notice her presence at first until I heard the screeching caused by the bucket of water she was pushing into the underside of Udak's bed. It was one of the places we usually kept fetched water. So, on hearing that, I turned to look down towards her supposed location and caught her crouched, pushing the container with all her might. My eyes were drawn to the depth created by the crack of her big ass cheeks and for some unexplainable reasons, they remained there. I knew I wasn't been drawn by any form of attraction or personal desire but I still found myself still starring at the deep hollow that had been formed. I only took my eyes away when she began making it back up, and that was also when I realized that water had spilled all over her white shirt. She was surely going to pull it off and change. Doing this before other girls was the most normal thing on earth within the dormitory but when she began to peel the shirt out of her body, I just couldn't help but steal quick stares at her obviously beautiful body. We were yet to talk to ourselves but I was sure she had noticed I was up there in my bed. As her shirt came off, I quickly brought my wandering eyes to her two beautiful boobs. They were large and struggled to stay within her cotton pink bra. She slightly turned her body towards me and suddenly began to unzip her skirt. I never expected her to do so since the dampness did not seem to have affected the skirt. But she undid the cloth and right before me, dropped it to the floor. My eyes went straight for the triangle formed at the intersection of her two shapely thighs and was rightly jolted again to know that she had no panties on!

"Does she go about without panties?" I asked myself quite mystified

She didn't seem to be bothered with my thoughts as she easily unfastened her bra which fell off her body in a thud and slowly bent over to pick the pink cotton off the floor. I was consequentially presented with the most charming female vulva I had ever seen in my life. It was completely shaven and even though I was some distance away from her, could easily tell that she did not have even a stub growing in that region. In fact, the skin around there, glowed and appeared baked. With what seemed like brown powder, speckled all over the folds. This gave her light skin a striking brown shade which was only also repeated somewhere under her eyes. I was now openly starring at her and had my awestricken mouth wide open. Cynthia's beauty had got a good grip on me and I was further exposed when I heard her talk to me.

"Dannie, can I use your detergent? Mine got finished last Monday." she was just a few inches from my face. How she got to come that close? I couldn't tell. I had been spellbound for several minutes

"Ehmmm....ughhmmmm....yea..yea...sure! Sure. Yes...." I was in loss for words

She only smiled. Still standing seemingly very straight beside my bed. Stark naked!

I jumped on my little bag at the foot of my bed where I usually kept my detergent, and began searching for it. It took me a bit longer than usual to locate it, obviously because I wasn't thinking straight anymore. I had totally lost that once commanding and imposing self. I now seemed to be embracing the Cynthia bandwagon which I had so much fought against. However, when I finally found the requested detergent, handing it over to her even explained to me better, why she had so much defeated the 'Domina' in me. Her boobs which were now bare had been squashed into the frame of my bed as she stood right beside it. And as I tried to hand over the pack of detergent to her, my eyes easily got captured by the very deep cleft formed by the two large mounds of her tits. My hand tripped against her shoulder obviously because I wasn't looking where I should, and the entire carton came falling to the hostel floor! Too bad!

"Ops!" she said. Making a face and forming a very dirty smirk on her lips

"Sorry Cinty." I quickly followed. I was gradually making it down from the bed now even though I was a bit astonished as to how I had already given her a nick!

"It's fine sweetheart. I will go for it."

As she said those, she hardly made any effort to move towards the spilled detergent. I was almost half way down and only needed a little support; likely from a nearby object; in order to complete the drop. However, things did turn awkward when that needed nearby object turned out to be Cynthia's body. And not just that, I ended up giving one of her boobs a real firm grab as my feet struggled to find the hard floor! She gave out a suppressed gasp, but quickly bent over to pick the pack of detergent, thereby flashing her smooth pussy at me again. When she made it straight up once more, she grabbed one of the towels hung over a cupboard door nearby, turned to smile at me and then hurried out of our bed corner. I remained there, completely shaken and with the spilled detergent right at my feet. But when I later made attempts to catch another glimpse of her as I couldn't resist doing so once more, I only managed to find her wrapping the towel around her naked body while still scurrying towards to the dorm door. This was exactly when I felt, I needed to see her naked pussy again.

I didn't get to have that chance until it was dinning period. Being a School Prefect, I was required to be at the dining hall for organization while the students got served their food but when I realized that leaving the dorm could only mean not seeing Cynthia again until after Prep-time later at night, I chose to ignore the responsibility. I was being hugely influenced by the presence of one girl. And rightly yes, she only returned into the dorm when most students had left for the dining hall. I had done several meaningless things to feign being busy although I was aware of how massively my body exuded desperation and excitement, all in one. In fact, I left my bed on top and descended into Udak's bed. All because I wanted to make sure I was as close to her as possible when she returned. Udak on her part, had earlier returned to the dorm to pick up her cutlery for the dining and wasn't going to stop telling me how busy her day had been. She had assisted Cynthia (who she couldn't tell the whereabouts as at that moment) in getting water for her laundry and bath. And then, began carrying out some instructions from certain teachers; she was a School Prefect too. All I could say to those was "what can we do?", obviously more interested in seeing her friend Cynthia more than herself. However, by the time Cynthia returned, I had already started getting impatient. Seeing her made me smile at myself inwardly as I secretly wondered when she was going to change from the towel she still wrapped around herself. I couldn't actually believe all those were happening to me. I couldn't explain if it were Cynthia getting all these feelings out of me or whether I had had it inside me all my life. Only suppressed by my stubborn imposing self. I couldn't tell all these! I just understood that I had suddenly developed a softness and longing to have the beautiful girl around me. I had observed a hunger to see her naked grow within me barely a couple of hours after I had met her. This just couldn't be because of some sexual chemistry as I bluntly refused to accept I was having any form of attraction towards her. Instead I accepted it to be just a casual appreciation for her attractive body. Remembering that she was only appearing to be my worst enemy barely a few moments back, made it only funnier. A lot eventually seemed to stem out from here.

"You dint go for food?" she caught me a bit unawares. I was lying on my back in Udak's bed starring aimlessly into my book

"Not really. I am not hungry", that was not exactly the truth. I was somewhere in between. "What about you?"

"I only take lunch with the school." She had raised one of her legs to rest it on the frame of Udak's bed. Her bare thigh became exposed through the slit formed on the towel tied around her chest. My eyes located the revealed flesh with ease.

"Really?", I still had my eyes engaged

"Yea. I usually make my breakfast and dinner myself. Will you like to have Cornflakes with me?", she had a hand on that exposed lap and was seeming to scratch. As she did so, she gradually traced the length of the thigh, moving deeper towards her crotch.

"Well...uhmmm....." I was obviously blown away by this lewd display. Having already let my eyes linger on the naked flesh so much, I could hardly help but trail her scratching fingers as they dropped deeper into her crotch

"Okay. I will be making for you too", she was happily saving me from my most obvious embarrassment even though I hadn't given her any answers

I only smiled feebly. Quite mortified. She then went for her cupboard and began putting things together for the flakes. The thigh that had been revealed all this while, still refused to be concealed. It shot out from the opening formed on the towel and that kept my eyes really busy. To make matters quite worse, I began to notice my cunt wet. I couldn't just believe this was happening to me and when I pressed my thighs together, I mysteriously felt something like a very mini orgasm, swell within me. Quite unbelievable! Just from seeing a fellow girl's bare thighs?

"Here it is, you can use this spoon", Cynthia was already on the same bed with me. I had been to lost to notice her climb in. She was facing me and had her legs, apart. Her nakedness were only concealed by the folds of the towel.

"Will I be eating from this plate too?" I asked, noticeably surprised. It wasn't that it was not a common practice within the dorm but doing it with Cynthia was an entirely different story

"Is there anything wrong with it?" she had this feigned look of amazement on her face. She obviously knew what she was doing. I could easily hear my mind asking if this was how she usually seduced all other girls that had fallen victim of her charm!

"Well...not quite. Okay, it's fine." I was now lowering my spoon into the bowl to take my first dollop

"How is it?" she asked, grinning and displaying a set of cute white teeth which I couldn't help but observe.

"Wow....Mmmmm. It's nice", I managed to say. nodding my head and trying to chew the softened flakes I had in my mouth

"Thanks honey." She said. Taking her first dip

My eyes dropped again to see if the fold blocking my view of her crotch had moved but still found it there. I was feeling pissed about it.

"Will you be observing the prep after dinner? I would want us all to read together" she had this glowing sparkle in her eyes. I felt so drawn to her person

"Sure sure! That will be nice", I was melting within me. This couldn't just be happening to me

"Wow! Udak is aware of this already. So once she comes in, we will leave together." She had another dig of the flakes just after I had done so

"That will be cool", I dropped my eyes again. But just like before, the fold was still inhibiting me even though I could now see a part of her crotch. I wasn't sure, but it looked like  one of her outer lips. I swore to myself as I really craved to see her bare pussy again!

"I will make coffee for the three of us" she caught in. This made me return my gaze to her face. And when I did, I found her looking at me. She had caught me starring into her slightly open crotch. Too bad!

"Really?", I fluffed. Another new high in the streak of embarrassments I had witnessed that evening.

"Yea." She answered very briefly. But as she did, she adjusted her weight unto the right side of her body. As a result of this, she raised her left knee up to secure balance and guess what? The all powerful folded tip of the towel that had been my obstruction all along, dissolved out and right before me was her cleanly shaven bare pussy! I was trapped!

I still had my eyes on her face and she had her eyes on mine too. She had brought her spoon to her mouth and was seductively liking the liquid milk out of it. We both were saying nothing. I desperately needed to drop my eyes again to see her now exposed pussy, but I couldn't just tell how I could do so with her looking straight into my eyes. As though the torment was not enough, she began to spread the leg in question further apart forcing all the ends of the towel that had did a lot in concealing some parts of her thighs, to collapse completely. At this point my nipples were so erect, poking into my day-dress shirt. My juices, flowing freely. My panties half-damp with my wetness. I never doubted that she must have had a sniff of my smell at that point. I was completely loose and the silence was even so heavy for me to bear.

However, after a long period of resistance, I let my eyes drop! I couldn't bare it anymore and I never cared if she watched me do so. I let it drop. And when it did, I was rewarded with the most enticing view you could ever wish for. Her pussy was slightly spread and I could see so much of her juices collecting at the entrance of her opening. She was equally aroused and her clit which had found its way out of its fold, was saying so enough. I pressed my thighs together, I just needed to counter the sensation I was having. I was dying softly.

"Any problems Dannie?"I heard her break the long silence

"Not at all." It was when I replied that I noticed the several beads of perspiration that were forming on my forehead.

"You are sweating. Should we open the window over there?" She pointed at the window behind me but while doing so, one of her legs mysteriously made its way in-between my legs. I was obviously going to stop her since my thighs were clenched together

"No need. I will be fine", I found myself feigning oblivion of what was going on

"That's okay then. This people will soon be back from their dinner" I sensed the urgency in her voice. Her leg was still travelling up and soon, it was just my closed thigh that was her problem

"Yea." That was all I could say, as I found myself spread my thick thighs for her.

In a moment, her slender foot located my damp panties and her big toe rested on my cloth covered clit! I was very slippery there and little motions on the tiny knob sent incredible sensations all over my body

"Ohh..." I heard myself whimper as I bit my lips hard and pulled the bed cover. The feeling was simply amazing!

"Any problems, sweetheart?"  she asked from nowhere

"Nothing honey! Just don't stop", her toes had pushed the cotton material out of the way and were now kneading the swollen mound! I leaned back into the pillow behind me and shut my eyes tightly

"Don't stop what?" she queried further

What the fuck was I expected to answer her?! I did not utter another word. Instead, I kept whining endlessly. She had buried her entire first toe into me now and I was flooding the big club with stream after stream of my sticky nectar!

Without shame, Cynthia brought her right hand to her pussy, and right before, began to play with herself. She inserted about two fingers and began to fuck herself with them. This got me even crazier and when she bent her toe to locate my g-spot while still inside me, I exploded!

"Dannie?!" I couldn't believe she could still talk. "What's happening to you?"

"Just don't stop Cindy!" I heard myself screaming! I hoped no one else within the dorm heard me as I thought I was going to blow up

"Stop what honey? I don't understand", she had made it two legs now. One foot pumped my soaking dripping cunt while the other massaged my burning clit!

"Don't stooooooooooooppppppp......" I wasn't in this planet anymore

"Don't stop what? I can't get you girl"

"Ohhhhhh gawddddd!!!", I had tears running down my cheeks

"What's wrong baby?" she was deliciously cruel while equally sexy! I loved her like I will love a boy, there and then; pointblank!

"Am gonna cuuuuuuuuum!! Ohhhh!! Please hold me!" I was shivering with a kind of eruption I never knew was possible! And before I could take hold of the situation, I found myself squirting the entire place with my juice. It was so intense that for a moment, I thought I had passed out!

Cynthia on her part kept laughing hysterically and at some point, leaned forward to drink some of the clear liquid my pussy was shooting into the air. She ended up drenched. From hair to her mid waist! I was stunned by the outcome. I had never been made to feel this way in my life. Let alone from a fellow girl.

I was well tucked inside my duvet when I later opened my eyes that day. I saw myself peering into the face of Udak. Someone who I felt was Cynthia was also standing beside her but I couldn't see the person clearly. Udak was telling me she was about to leave for prep. I told her I wanted to go with them too but she refused, saying that Cynthia told her that I wasn't feeling fine earlier on. In fact, that I had thrown-up after having cornflakes with her, which was an explanation to why she had to change the bedcover. I was stunned! She was really a smartass indeed! At this point, I didn't object again. Instead, I bid them both goodbye and adjusted to sleep more. As I turned to back them, I smiled to myself. I was definitely going to let Cynthia fuck me again. Real soon!!